Chapter 312 The next morning, Charles was surprised to see the big breakfast.
He thought, âTen people canât finish all of them. Does Mr. Chavez have guests this morning?â
âMr. Chavez, are we expecting guests?â Charles asked.
âOh, donât worry. Ms. Zeller can eat them,â Andrew said in a weak voice, glancing Charles was dumbfounded. Did Andrew mean all the food was for Yvette?
ar the food on the table.
Charles twitched his mouth after glancing at Yvette, who sat opposite and enjoyed her breakfast.
Yvette ate a lot in the training camp, but wasnât this a little too much?
Jeremiah came out of the kitchen and placed a bowl of soup in front of Yvette. âItâs chicken soup. Drink it while itâs hot,â he said.
âIâm so envious of Ms. Zeller. She has chicken soup to drink in the early morning,â Andrew said, staring at the hot âDidnât you sleep well last night?â Jeremiah asked, looking at dark shadows under his eyes. soup.
Andrew got jittery and immediately started to complain. âJeremiah, I suspect thereâs a ghost in Skyland. Do you know what I heard in the middle of the night when I walked past the second floor to the kitchen to get a drink of water?â
âWhat was it?â Charles asked curiously.
Jeremiahâs hand holding the cup froze a bit. He looked a bit awkward.
Yvette took a bite of the bread and gave Andrew a glance without saying anything.
âI heard someone telling ghost stories at midnight yesterday. The voice sounded very familiar. I was halfâasleep, so I only heard bits and pieces of it. But Iâm certain of it. There are only a few of us staying in Skyland. Mr. Chavez and Ms. Zeller wouldnât be bored enough to tell ghost stories at midnight, right? Charlesâ room is be him, either. So what else could it be?â Andrew continued.
very end of the corridor. It couldnât at the Charles was an atheist. He thought Andrew must have been dreaming the night before.
Yvette sipped her soup. A glimmer of amusement showed in her eyes.
âYou must have been dreaming. Go home after finishing your breakfast,â Jeremiah said coldly.
Andrew stopped talking as soon as Jeremiah mentioned his father.
Yvette glanced at Jeremiah with her chin in her hands. She thought, âHeâs so good at acting!â
Andrew didnât lie because Jeremiah indeed told her ghost stories for most of the night the day before.
He was a good storyteller, and she slept soundly.
Jeremiah kept his eyes down. He read from the forum that telling girls ghost stories would make girls jump into menâs arms, taking the relationship to the next level. jump into menâs arms,However, the more Yvette listened ghost stories, the more interested she became.
She pestered him to tell ghost stories for most of the night, with no fear at all.
After Jeremiah and Andrew left, Charles was quiet for a few seconds.
âMs. Zeller, Kaiden has already arrived in Betrico. Iâm sure heâll attend the friendly match between Clusia and Ybaulla,â he said, looking at Yvette.
Yvette taught Kaiden swordsmanship in person.
Back then, Kaiden was the best student in her class. He had the best understanding of fencing and scored the best results.
Honestly speaking, it would be hard to beat him.
His fencing was filled with bloodlust, slaughter, dissatisfaction, and resentment.
Yvette raised her head and leaned back slightly, her eyes icy.
âLetâs wait and see what happens,â she said.
Charles nodded.
Clusia had already selected the contestants for the match. It was not appropriate for Yvette to intervene.
In the First Military District, Clifford rubbed his temples. As expected, Kyle didnât with good intentions.
In front of all the media, he suddenly proposed having a friendly match with Clusia in fencing and chess. It was part of his plan.
Jeremiah pushed the door open and saw his father sitting on the couch with a frown.
He had just received the news and the media had started reporting on it.
Amid wide publicity, the whole world had already known about it.
The citizens responded well to that. It was all over the official websites.
âLook, the whole world knows about our friendly match with Ybaulla now. Youâre right. Ybaulla came prepared. The citizens are up in arms. Itâs a match we cannot afford to lose. Jeremiah, it isnât just a friendly match nation,â Clifford said. anymore. It represents our Jeremiah nodded, darkening his eyes.
âTheyâve bribed the media,â he said.
Jeremiah nodded seriously. âYes, the news came out quickly. The press release must have been prepared in advanceâ
After a pause, he continued, âWell, my supervisor requested you to represent our country in the fencing match. As for the chess match, Louis is the first choice, but heâs still a bit inexperienced. Itâs too risky, so theyâre hesitant. We are so pressed for time. If we donât have any better candidates, itâll have to be him.â
He didnât need to worry about the match if his son attended. He was aware of Jeremiahâs swordsmanship.
âOkay,â Jeremiah replied calmly.
Charles in Skyland turned on the TV.
The friendly match between Ybaulla and Clusia was all over the news.
When he checked his phone, it was also all over the social media Charles handed his phone to Yvette. âMs. Zeller, is this friendly match really such a big deal?â
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